"Does Bafang You Yunzhai know his physique?"

Ning Qingqiu was very curious about this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you don't know, it's impossible, what kind of power is the Eight Directions Youyunzhai? One of the holy places of mankind, I don't know how many hidden old monsters there are, and there are many well-informed and knowledgeable monks, how can they know nothing about Hu Changgui's demon-weary body?

Hu Changgui's talent, not to mention the top, is also first-rate, so he will not be ignored.

So they didn't explain the other disciples' disgust and disdain for this future star, and they weren't afraid that Hu Changgui would be resentful?

She didn't understand anything.

Qiye smiled: "Don't you already know this answer? They must know, even if they didn't know when they took people away from that small mountain village, they must have known later." Although only a very small number of classics and senior monks know a little bit about this demon-weary body, although Bafang Youyunzhai is regarded as a 'nouveau riche' in the Holy Land, it still has a background, and it is impossible to say that they don't know. ”

However, they chose to let go, the other party can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, that is, everyone is happy, and Bafang You Yunzhai will not care about the resentment of a Yuanying monk, they naturally have a way to eliminate it, after all, it is not a deep hatred.

If Hu Changgui's heart is so small, or if he is not strong-willed and cannot become a baby, then it is understandable to be hit by these insults, and he deserves it.

The world is inherently fair, and if you gain something, you will have to lose a lot.

Since he has such a talent, it is only natural that he is burdened with some curse pressure.

Besides...... Even if you are unbalanced in your heart, if you have the ability, you can become an immortal and a god yourself, and then go to heaven to reason!

Ning Qingqiu thought about it, and he didn't bother anymore.

Qiye, an existence similar to Tiandao's own son, after all, is only a few or even unique, other people should not be delusional about the same treatment, Hu Changgui has a demon-disgusting body, and his life should be like this, she can't complain about others, all she can do is have a clear conscience, and she will not become a part of the persecution of him.

Others, if you can't do it, you can't do it.

There is nothing she can do, and she doesn't want to be a virgin and worry about other people's lives.

Ning Qingqiu also skipped this topic, and didn't notice the dark and gloomy eyes when Qiye looked at Hu Changgui beside him.

The demon-weary body is considered a negative physique, which is extremely suitable for enchantment, and those demons are unable to cross the barrier to reach Kyushu, and the demon-weary body is undoubtedly one of their favorite options for possession.

For example, if the Demon Venerable Divine Mind crossed the realm at that time, if it was not possessed by Bian Rin's body, but on this demon-disgusting body, then it would be extremely difficult to destroy, and the combat power would have to soar to a terrifying level.

So Qiye's fingers moved slightly, for a moment, he wanted to directly wipe out this demon-weary body, after all, this is related to Ning Qingqiu's safety, this physique itself is not terrible, but in this semi-closed ruins small world, and even before there were half-hidden traces of the demon clan, Qiye really has no way not to worry, this is not unfounded, but really worried.

Hu Changgui didn't notice anything, and he was still leading the way in front.

The back is slightly rickety.

Up and down, there is a sense of depression.

Nanaya frowned and looked away in disgust.

Although he will not be affected by the demon-weary body, Hu Changgui himself is depressed because of his physique and the ups and downs of his life from childhood to adulthood, which makes him unable to see it.

As a man, no matter what kind of environment it is, you can't wear out the arrogance in your heart, and your backbone must not be bent!

Therefore, Qiye can't look down on Hu Changgui.

What if others don't like me?

People I don't care about, don't think I care what they think.

It's not self-protection, it's not high-mindedness, it's not a fragile camouflage mask that pretends to be calm, it's arrogant!

That's the pride of the soul.

Even if Qiye has no sun and moon pupils, no hanging mountain and sun and moon god sect behind him, and bears the same fate as Hu Changgui, he believes that he will never hide the cowardice in his bones with gentleness, and if others don't give it, he will take it himself!

This is the pride of Seven Nights.

No matter when, in what situation, or what fate befalls you, seven nights are seven nights.

Ning Qingqiu is also thinking about this, as long as she adheres to the original intention in her chest, her sword will always be unbend, and it will not be dusty.

The resonance of the soul made the two people even more faintly close, and the atmosphere before each other became more and more inaccessible.

Su Hongyi looked at Lu Changsheng's condensed face, this guy has basically had such a paralyzed face since he appeared in the seventh night, looking at tranquility without waves, indifferent to everything, but Su Hongyi knew his thoughts, and he had been messing with him for so long, how could he not see the loss and pain that he tried his best to hide?

"Good brother, listen to my advice. He solemnly patted him on the shoulder, looking at the two people standing side by side in front of him, the man has a broad back, tall and slender, and the woman is delicate and delicate.

"What's yours is yours, not yours...... It's not yours, if you change the object, why do I want you to rob it, it's just a matter of helping you, but that person is seven nights, so you can't grab it, besides, it's okay to grab other things, but there is no way to force it. ”

He persuaded him almost painstakingly.

"Let yourself go, Lu Changsheng. ”

Otherwise, his suffering will never end.

Lu Changsheng closed his eyes slightly, his lowered eyelashes were dark and heavy, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

He understands what he says. How can you not understand?

What kind of person is Lu Changsheng, why don't he understand these simple truths? But he said it a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart, but he still couldn't take his eyes off that girl, for him, it was the most powerless thing in his life.

There was an abyss in front of him, and he could only let himself fall, but there was no way to stop.

Watching yourself fall into a desperate situation, is it really ......

"I know. ”

That's all he could say in the end.

There is no way to give guarantees, you can only work hard.

Because if he continued to sink, how could he not say it, it would probably be a great trouble for Ning Qingqiu, right? Qiye looked at his increasingly impatient eyes, and he couldn't see it.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't care about Qiye's eye knife, he just knew Ning Qingqiu's embarrassment, she didn't want to lose her friend.

Not close, not far.